Sometimes
I get this feeling
That we are all sitting
On a pink cloud
Not noticing
That our cloud
Is becoming dark

There will be
No storm
We all whisper
Together
Although
The storm
Will come
Whether we believe
or not

I was just
Wondering
Would life really be so bad
If we got down from that pink cloud
Together

If you like the images that have been used to illustrate this poem, they are all from morguefile.com. All the photos have been edited, but the first photo is by lisaleo, the second photo is by towgoing, the third photo is by Alawai and the fourth photo is by Danice.
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Really good to see your poems and images back! I do like this thought.
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Glad you liked it! 😀
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Absolutely true, we do need to work together and notice the dark clouds gathering! Love this. 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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Ignorance is bliss. Yes, the cloud might be turning dark, but sometimes the illusion of sitting on a pink cloud is needed.
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Yes so agree.
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